Singing Man (Feat. Porn, Truck North, Dice Raw) The Roots

"[Chorus: Dice Raw] Days are living fast, moves in misery You got a song you wanna sing for me Sing a song, singing man Sing a song, singing man Sing another song, singing man Sing another song,

Walk Alone (Feat. Truck North, Porn, Dice Raw) The Roots

Truck North] Trapped, no shield, no sword The unbeaten path got my soul so sore Allured by the lust, something money can't cure The Devil want me as is, but God he want more Eyes closed, eyes open

Understand (Feat. Dice Raw & Greg Porn) The Roots

Never understand People ask for God 'till the day he comes See God's face - turn around and run God sees the face of a man Shaking his head says he'll never understand People ask for god 'till the day

Kool On (Feat. Greg Porn & Truck North) The Roots

come in bars like a klondike The minute before the storm hit is what I’m calm like Suited and booted for a shooting like it’s prom night It’s suicide right pursuers tried like To no avail and a hero’s

I Will Not Apologize (Feat. Porn, Dice Raw) The Roots

[Chorus] For the statements I'm about to make I will not apologize Niggas talk a lot of shit, really need to stop the lies Jewels rented, cars rented, homie that ain't authentic Acting tough on

Kool On (Feat. Greg Porn) The Roots

Ooh Come get your kool on Stars are made to shine [x4] Stars are made to shine [Verse 1: Greg Porn] I'm in the double G, three-piece tux Screaming dressed to kill Hope somebody call my bluff It's

Get Busy (Feat. Dice Raw, Peedi Peedi) The Roots

slap pump that gimmie that profit when you make contact gimmie that gossip if you break contract youll be that hostage they getting busy in the city its raw better deadbolt the door it aint safe no more

Adrenaline! (Feat. Dice Raw, Beanie Sigel) The Roots

I hit 'em with a portion Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door, son M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw, son You don't want no more, son?

The Show (Feat. Common, Dice Raw) The Roots

Intro: Ladies and gentlemen The greatest stage show you've ever witnessed Appearing live, from out the 2-1-5, The Roots crew Verse 1: Big respect to the Get fresh, yes Have you ever seen a show and fellas

Criminal (Feat. Truck North, Saigon) The Roots

Monday they predict the storm Tuesday they predict the bang Wednesday they cover the crash And I can see it's all about cash And they got the nerve to hunt down my ass And treat me like a criminal

Black Rock (Feat. Dice Raw) The Roots

of a porterhouse Ay yo for real I feel like Cattle in a slaughterhouse But fuck that grow another here's a quarter ounce It ain't no hydro, but it gets you high though Them niggas look like cops what the

Tip The Scale (Feat. Dice Raw) The Roots

I’m a cannibal I won’t accept failure unless it’s mechanical But still the alcohol mixed with the botanical I guess I be referred to the owners manual full of loaners Full of all the homeless throwaways

Don't See Us (Feat. Dice Raw) The Roots

Grab the whole planet by the purse strings Emcees are earthlings, not built to hurt things Speakin' the words of weaklings, nothin' but sweet things Man, each world, it ain't no time to recline Act up,

Ain't Sayin' Nothin' New (Feat. Dice Raw) The Roots

tears and sweat when you fuckin with The Roots that's as good as it get Ultramagnet We pull you in a Drag net then brainwash your click and extort your assets then roadie all your homies on some old school

Make My (Feat. Big K.R.I.T. & Dice Raw) The Roots

I did it all for the money Lord it`s what it seems Well in the world of night terrors it`s hard to dream Holl`n Cash Rules Everything let`s call it CREAM `cause when it rises to the top you get the finer

Diedre vs. Dice The Roots

[Dice Raw] Yo, look at all the scavengers All wannabe contenders Dismember, wack niggaz I intend ta Y'all ain't shit but sticky shit on the bottom of Timber-lands I know you clam heads wanna surrender

I Can't Help It (Feat. Malik B., Porn, Mercedes Martinez, Dice Raw) The Roots

with it Harsh thrive, that's why it's part I with it I did it, make rhymes in five minutes Mind of a Dennis, crimes of a menace Press rewind, see what you find in my image Take you niggas back to the

The Lesson, Pt. 1 The Roots

Clips with hollow tips, for your spine or Either remain calm, catch a rhyme, to your mind Niggaz ya know my style I run a--motherfuckin-rap--muk When Malik get a U-Haul truck I stand five, foot

The Lesson-Part III (It`s Over Now) The Roots

your spine or Either remain calm, catch a rhyme, to your mind Niggaz ya know my style I run a--motherfuckin-rap--muk When Malik get a U-Haul truck I stand five, foot seven, in command of the party

Dave Vs. US The Roots

"Yo momma went on moose Our soldiers took 'em all She pulled 'em in the street That street said I smell feet [Chorus: x2] She wanna know if we can be together Man even if it ain't gon' be forever Well

Now Or Never (Feat. Phonte, Dice Raw) The Roots

[Hook - Dice Raw] Everything's changing around me And I want to change too It's one thing I know It ain't cool being no fool I feel different today I don't know what else to say But I'mma get my

Adrenaline! The Roots

I hit em wit a portion Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son You don't want no more son?

Adrenaline! (Live At The Bowery Ballroom, New York / 1999) The Roots

I hit em wit a portion Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son You don't want no more son?

Clones The Roots

style messiah or, the higher law down with Dice Raw The matador, shorty conniseur Stompin whatever you build to the floor Similar to that of a dinosaur I told you I'm the rap predator You insist

The Lesson (Pt. 3) (It's Over Now) (Live At The Old Hit Factory, 1999) (Feat. Jaguar) The Roots

You wanna get wise, you best to be a fast learner Or just relax and peep how it's done And boogie ya ass to what's about to come because [Chorus: Jaguar] [singing] The Lesson, now it's now, we close shop

Rolling With Heat (Explicit) The Roots

[Hook: Dice Raw & Talib Kweli] Downtown everybody move to the beat Uptown everybody moving the heat Cross-town the party where both sides meet Eastside, westside, there's always beef [Verse 1: Talib Kweli

Don`t See Us The Roots

[Malik B] Man each world, it ain't no time to recline Act up, get clapped up, my mind is the nine Shine like jewels that spark, swimmin wit sharks Never caught speakin to NARC's, that's weak in

Don't See Us (Live At Palais X-Tra Zurich, Switzerland / 1999) The Roots

B] Man each world, it ain't no time to recline Act up, get clapped up, my mind is the nine Shine like jewels that spark, swimmin wit sharks Never caught speakin to NARC's, that's weak in the parks I'm

Roots Bob Marley

Roots Natty roots Dread Binghi dread I and I are the roots Some are the dry wood Fe catch up the fire Whoa, Lo ok at that They need some dry wood To cook up the raw food Whoa, look at that

Roots Bob Marley

Roots Natty roots Dread Binghi dread I and I are the roots Some are the dry wood Fe catch up the fire Whoa, Lo ok at that They need some dry wood To cook up the raw food Whoa,

Roots Bob Marley & The Wailers

Roots Natty roots Dread Binghi dread I and I are the roots Some are the dry wood Fe catch up the fire Whoa, Lo ok at that They need some dry wood To cook up the raw food Whoa, look at that I got to survive

Adrenaline (Album Version) The Roots

I hit em wit a portion Son, The Fifth foursome, armed at the door son M-illi-tilla, Dice Raw, quick draw son You don't want no more son?

Go Girl Pitbull

I party like a rock star Look like a movie star Play like an all star Fuck like a porn star Baby I'm a superstar Always posted at the bar Always with a couple broads Maybe I'm just that that raw Dawg check

The North Elton John

Music by Elton John Lyrics by Bernie Taupin Available on the album The One Have you seen the North That cold grey place Don't want its shadow anymore On my face A man grows bitter We're a bitter

Rhymes And Ammo/Thirsty! (Explicit) The Roots

(blaow) [Verse 1: Black Thought] A'yo everybody on they jawns Cartoons is hardcore porn It ain't no afterschool paper routes and mowin lawns Kids got backpacks full of yayo and heron Coming to school shootin

North Star Raekwon

Intro: Raekwon, talking to Poppa Wu Ol Dirty Bastard singing in the background You know God, I just been, youknowhatI'msayin?

Go Girl (Feat. Trina ＆ Young Boss) Pitbull

I'm a superstar Always posted at the bar Always wit' a couple broads Maybe I'm just dat dat raw Dawg check da resume I hit somethin' everyday Ask about me n' dey'll say That chicko run MIA Pitbull

Roots Parmalee

\"Roots\" I\'m still running 33\'s up underneath this truck Even though rush hour concrete is the only place I\'m getting stuck Ain\'t on the farm no more but on a stretch of sunny days I still catch

Somebody's Gotta Do It (Feat. Jean Grae) The Roots

shit hits the fan I hope y'all out there understand Look man it's a fucked up job, but somebody's gotta do it [Riq Gees] Yeah y'all, ideal for a lyrical perfectionist Raw, that's what every soldier in

I Worship Raw Beats Weatherbox

I cannot think of anything to think about, I search the folds of my brain, I stretch myself towards my destination, We ate roots and sat, I traced pitter-patterns in the grass, See where the wind blows

Go Girl (featuring. Trina & Young Bo$$) Ying Yang Twins VS Pit Bull

a porn star Baby I\'m a superstar Always posted at the bar Always with couple boss Maybe I\'m just that that raw Dawg check you resume I hit something everyday Ask about me n\'dey say That chico

Awnaw (feat. Marcos of P.O.D.) [Rock Remix] Nappy Roots

Yeah, haha Nappy Roots Awwnaw! [Hook] Awnaw! Hell naw! Man Y'all done up and done it Awnaw! Hell naw! Boy Y'all done up and done it Awnaw! Hell naw!

Rolling With Heat The Roots

[Chorus: Kweli & Dice Raw] Downtown everybody move to the beat Uptown everybody moving the heat Cross-town the party where both sides meet Eastside, westside, there's always beef X2 [Kweli] I tattoo the

Porn Leah Andreone

Joseph Graham gave me all I want in a language I can't understand Just a smile in a parking lot I turned the page and his sister was there Sister girl, will you rescue me Be my friend in my fantasy I'm

A Song for All Seasons Renaissance

From the start through all time Here upon the wind Disorder reigned hand in hand with Spring Earth and the fire Air and the water Moulded the sea and landscape Moving, flowing with no seeming purpose Endlessly

Roots & Culture Shabba Ranks

Shabba Rankin reggae people's callin' out, People from east, west, north, and south. Say I'm the MC with the nasty mouth, Dem feel like is pure slackness alone I can talk about.

Waok (Ay) Rollcall (Explicit) The Roots

(Chorus: Kweli & Dice Raw) Downtown everybody move to the beat Uptown everybody moving the heat Cross-town the party where both sides meet Eastside, westside, there's always beef (X2) (Kweli) I tattoo

North Star (Jewels) Raekwon

Ol Dirty Bastard singing in the background You know God I just been youknowhatI'msayin? Doin my regular thing man So I'ma get back up with you though baby KnowhatI'msayin?

Roots Man Che Fu

Roots man that’s what we know x2 Phats: Mix-a-lot sounds with ample mix-a-lot cultures basis of the structure as long as we loving it Villaj aroma filling gaps to the maximum spices diced thoughts

The Unraveling (Feat. Raheem DeVaughn) The Roots

I die here within I die here within To be reborn again To be reborn again And I'm somebody new today Free of my sins today Feels like they're washed away A man with no future, a man with no future What